Hall 3.
Ling Xia chattered away with everyone like a lark. She had a bright, carefree personality, a little like a boy's.
Lu Chen's teammates got along very well with her. Everyone chatted and laughed, and the atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious.
Bai Ye sat casually to one side, waiting for the show to begin.
It seemed Doctor Yi was no simple man. Bai Ye recalled Doctor Yi's suddenly accelerated heartbeat just now.
There were smart people in the Civilized Era who could count after all, unlike those brain-dead soldiers from earlier.
Noticing Bai Ye's silence, Lu Chen mistook it for worry over the matter of his one-hundred-percent mutation and reassured him, "Mr. Bai, there is no need to worry. Doctor Yi is a leading figure in Green Vine City's scientific community. He will certainly be able to distinguish between mutation and Blood Qi Martial Arts."
Bai Ye chuckled. "I'm not worried, but I do think you ought to worry about yourself."
Lu Chen froze. Before he could figure out what that meant, dense footsteps suddenly rang out beyond the door.
Then a large group of ragged soldiers rushed in and surrounded them.
Lu Chen's expression changed drastically as he swiftly rose to his feet. His teammates also stood up nervously.
"Rust Wolf! What is the meaning of this?"
A tall, burly man fitted with two mechanical arms slowly emerged from the crowd.
His expression was cold and stern, his eyes sharp as blades as he stared at Lu Chen. "This is Doctor Yi's decision."
"Doctor Yi?"
"It was my order." Doctor Yi, dressed in a white lab coat, calmly stepped out from the crowd.
Lu Chen could scarcely believe it. "Doctor Yi, what are you doing? Mr. Bai's virus level exceeded the limit because of Blood Qi Martial Arts.